Qiao Yun returned home from the police station.
Since it was the weekend, Lu Rui had specifically taken the day off to stay at home. After dinner, everyone sat in the living room chatting, watching TV, and casually nurturing their relationships.
At that moment, Lu Rui received a phone call from Lu Jingzhi. He stood up from the sofa and walked to the balcony to answer it.
Qiao Yun inadvertently glanced over and saw that Lu Rui's expression was exceptionally solemn, as if something bad had happened.
Qiao Yun rarely saw Lu Rui with such a serious expression and couldn't help frowning slightly.
A few minutes later, Lu Rui hung up the phone, and with an odd look, he picked up his jacket and said to Su Mian, "I'm going down to the Group."
Su Mian asked casually, "Aren't you resting today? Why are you in such a hurry to go to the Group?"
"It's nothing," Lu Rui said. "By the way, I might not come back today. You should rest early."
